ADRIANNATHREE WEEKS LATER.I stood still in front of the giant door. A bouquet of flowers in my hands. My favourite, Marigold.It was my day. My special day. The day I finally get to call Ethan Greene, my husband.It was a day I had been patiently waiting for for three weeks, or months even. But I didn't have to wait anymore. It was finally here.I tugged on my white wedding gown, that laid beautifully on my body. It was a armless white wedding gown that showed off my glowy shoulders. I stared down at my neck that was embodied with a gold necklace that Ethan had gotten for me five days ago. It was beautiful.I looked at my hands, it had gold bracelets that went so well with my skin tone.My big belly protruded in the dress, but that didn’t matter one bit. It was my big day, a day special to me.Mrs. Thompson, my manager, walked over to me.“You ready?” She whispered as she took my hand under her elbow.She was the one to walk me down the aisle. Oh, how I wished it was her. How I wis
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